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The Professor was concentrating on a stack of papers before him, occasionally using a pen to jot down a signature or comment. However, he didn't need to see the curvaceous silhouette that walked through his office doors, or the white streaks that gave off a halo effect as the light from behind flooded around them to know that it was Rogue. The sudden presence of irritation allowed him to know exactly which student it was. Not to mention the fact he had called her in for a special mission.
"Rogue, thank you for joining me, as I mentioned before I would like to assign you a special mission. This assignment may be different from what you are used to." The professor didn't even look up until he mentioned that it was a different mission.
What he saw was a look of apprehension. Rogue wasn't quite as naive and hopeful and some as his other students.
"Well, Ah guess yah might as well tell me what it is 'fore I die of excitement."
Young Rogue was so sarcastic Xavier thought to himself.
"Well, given the current situation of having a school full of ill students, I find that something must be done to stop the spread of germs, so I have decided to have the mansion throughly cleaned and equipped with a more advanced ventilation system, and of course while this happens, I don't think it would be wise for any students to be here, and whereas some of them can be temporarily moved back home during the procedure, two of our ill team cannot and so-"
"Uh, uh, Ah don' think Ah very much like where this is goin' professor, Ah think I left the oven on, Ah better go check and make sure, ya know ya don' want Kurt to accidently teleport too near it in his sleep!" Rogue started backing away towards the door as she tried to avoid the inevitable.... "Rogue I would like you to take care of Jamie and Amara while the mansion is being equipped, Amara can not risk the separation from the ground in her condition, and I do not wish to send Jamie away from the protection that you can give him, as he doesn't have adequate control of his powers."
"Professor! How am Ah supposed ta take care of a bunch a sick kids! Ah can't even touch to check their fever, Ah ain't a momma, the only mama Ah ever knew is a damn terrorist, ya can't expect me ta be able to put up with the princess, and Ah don't care how cute he is, every time he sneezes Jamie makes at least five copies of 'imself!!!"
"I must protest, I believe it will be a good chance for you to grow closer to your fellow teammates and also learn some new skills." The professor argued with such a level headed manner it drove Rogue even crazier. She was about ready to pound the door in. Or preferably tear it off its hinges as use it to knock some sense into the Mr. Clean head in front of her.
"Rogue, you know that violence wouldn't help you, and before you argue anymore I only have one thing to say- If Logan can handle all of you, then you can absolutely handle two students."
Rogue obviously had no response as she began to open and close her mouth like a fish trying to breathe out of water.
"Now I need to finish filling out these papers so that you will have a place to stay, after all you will be gone for at least a month, and I would like to be able to send you somewhere nice, so please go start packing your things and do try to collect yourself in the meantime."
With that, Rogue turned around and stomped out the door, slamming it behind her. It wasn't until half way back up the stairs that a thought hit her. Where exactly was the professor planning on sending her?

r/r! This will, eventually, be a Romy! I apoligize for the short chapters, but I will try to make it up by frequently updating!